stop, don't move

Wen Shiyan has always thought that Qiao Le is an overly mature and calm boy, and he has only paid attention to him seriously these few days. In fact, Qiao Le is very simple and ordinary. It's not that he doesn't like to laugh, it's just that everything in the past made him unable to laugh, just like In a word, sensible children suffer the most, and Qiao Le's sensibleness makes him feel even more distressed.

Even though he had confessed his feelings to Qiao Le, Qiao Le still had to be cautious. Perhaps it would take longer for him to let Qiao Le feel a real sense of security.

"I want to go home and have a look these days."

Qiao Le sat at the dining table for a long time before choking out such a sentence. When he first moved here, Wen Shiyan asked him to sever the father-son relationship with Qiao Shan. He didn't do it, but he knew that Wen Shiyan must have loved Qiao Shan. I am dissatisfied, and I don't want him to have anything to do with the family again.

"Isn't home right here? Where do you want to go back?" Wen Shiyan lowered his head and sipped the soup, and couldn't help but praise his craftsmanship, although Qiao Le is not new to such compliments - after finishing it these days After someone has tasted the rice, he will give a big compliment.

"I still want to go back to Tongzilou to have a look. I'm quite worried about Liu Meiyi's child..." Qiao Le muttered a few words, and acted like a baby to Wen Shiyan, her cold voice was as soft as water, "Shi Yan, let me go back and have a look Right? Promise to be back soon."

"I'll take you there."

"No, your company is very busy these days, and I want to be alone."

"En. Don't cry, you have to be back before five o'clock."

"What, I won't cry."

Qiao Le couldn't help laughing, his eyes curved like stars, Wen Shiyan loved Qiao Le's eyes very much, such a smile made him never get tired of looking at them for a lifetime.

"Okay, okay, we Lele never cry, let's eat, it's going to be cold in a while."

Qiao Le hadn't been to Tongzilou for almost two months, and he still felt lifeless when he stepped into this place. Once he stepped into this place, he himself entered low air pressure, and his chest was congested, making him want to leave here quickly.

Qiao Le was carrying a lot of things in his hands, and before he got close to his home, he heard the sound of mahjong colliding. It had been a long time since he heard it, and Qiao Le felt the sense of familiarity coming to his face, but he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

"Oh, Qiao Shan, is that your Jialele!"

Aunt Zhang, who was rubbing the cards, stopped and patted Qiao Shan beside her. Qiao Shan mechanically turned around, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and continued to rub the cards.

"Lele! Come here! It's been several months since we saw each other. Where have you been?"

Aunt Zhang waved to Qiao Le with a smile all over her face. Qiao Le smiled slightly and walked over.

"Aunt Zhang, this is for you. I didn't send you New Year's greetings before, and so many things happened later."

Qiao Le put down the two boxes of gifts in his hand, and Aunt Zhang quickly waved her hands and put the gifts beside her. Aunt Zhang was even happier, smiling like a flower, and patted Qiao Le in fear.

"Look at what gifts you brought. You are so polite. Look at our Lele, who looks so foreign. Qiao Shan, you are so blessed to have such a son!"

Qiao Le only looked at Qiao Shan when he turned his head. He felt that the breath of death in Qiao Shan's eyes became heavier, his face was sallow, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"That's right, we are very promising in Lele, and the big boss has taken care of us."

Qiao Shan's piercing voice crossed everyone's ears, and the atmosphere became cold all of a sudden. Several pairs of eyes looked at Qiao Le at the same time, and the eyes of understanding and disgust continued to flow. Qiao Le froze for a moment and then smiled again.

"Auntie, play slowly, I'll go upstairs first."

"Oh, okay, Qiao Shan, what are you talking about?" Aunt Zhang hurriedly smoothed things over, with a naive smile on her face again, "Lele, you go up first."

"Who allowed you to go upstairs! You get out of here now!"

Qiao Shan threw the mahjong in his hand and pointed at Qiao Le, his eyelids drooped, as if he didn't want to look at him.

Qiao Le turned his head. Only now did he see that Qiao Shan was really old. His back was bent and his face was full of wrinkles. If he remembered correctly, Qiao Shan was not yet 45.

"You fucker! Get out of here!"

These few words took Qiao Shan a lot of effort, and after he finished speaking, Qiao Shan coughed non-stop, and the people beside him watched but did not dare to make a sound.

Looking at Qiao Shan like this, Qiao Le felt that he was very pitiful. His numb heart had already lost the pain. He turned his head with a disdainful smile on his face: "I didn't come to see you, I came to see Meiyi , She just entered the third year of junior high school, but she lost her mother because of a stinking man, I just look at this poor child."

"Meiyi doesn't need you to come and see it! Get lost, you shameless white-eyed wolf... Cough cough!!"

The movement of the two quarreling attracted many people to watch, and the surrounding residents all opened their windows to enjoy the good show of father and son scolding each other.

"Qiao Shan! Don't forget who paid you back the 300 million! What right do you have to call me a white-eyed wolf!"

The most difficult thing for Qiao Le to accept was Qiao Shan's "shameless" every sentence. He never thought that this man could be so vile. He probably wanted everyone in Tongzilou to know that he was "fucked" and "despicable". !

Qiao Le glared at Qiao Shan with resentment. Not long ago, he also had a glimmer of hope for this person, but it was all tragically destroyed.

"Qiao Shan! Don't you hurt me hard enough? When I was in high school, you didn't let me go to university! You beat and scolded me every day, and now you still want to slander me like this!" Qiao Le smiled more and more wantonly, looking at the crowd People waited, "Everyone who has watched TV should have watched <Where is Uncle Going Season [-]>, I appeared in it several times, and Qiao Shan was called so ugly, I advise you to stay away from this man in the future .”

"Even the adopted son shouldn't be tricked like this, and those who have nothing to do with it like you should be more careful."

"Qiao Le, you! You bastard! I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place!"

Qiao Le gradually felt a sense of smoothness when he heard Qiao Shan's whispers, as if the years of resentment could also dissipate.These people basically don't have the ability to think, they listen to the wind and rain, they were born here, they were destroyed here, and they were trapped in this dilapidated place for a lifetime, so he had to flee desperately to leave this sick place.

Even if he is determined to be a white-eyed wolf, he can't leave a mark of insult here through Qiao Shan's mouth. Qiao Shan is not qualified.

Qiao Le looked at Qiao Shan who was furious, and his heart was filled with sorrow. This man did not become a good husband, let alone a good father. He is not even worthy of being a human being. How sad.

Qiao Le took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and threw them into the air, "The alimony my son gave you! Take it!"

This is the living expenses he is going to give Liu Meiyi, but now he wants to severely humiliate this "father" who has hurt him for more than ten years, Qiao Le thought, he himself is actually a bad person to the letter, maybe in It was a few years ago.

If Wen Shiyan found out, would he hate himself too?

Probably not.

"This is the last time I come here. If Qiao Shan doesn't want it, you can take it, uncles and aunts. It's not easy to make money!"

Qiao Le watched with satisfaction a group of people scrambling to pick up the money, and Qiao Shan's figure was blurred in his eyes.

He still didn't do what he promised Wen Shiyan.

"Lele! Your dad passed out and vomited blood!"